Witch Redemption

This means that this guy has surpassed demigod and is definitely a true god-level existence!

Chapter 33 Clash

Unlike witches, any being at the demigod level or above will undergo a certain degree of physical mutation when they go all out.

Long before the present god Mitchell used the sealing artifact Teleportation, the various demigods who received the order had already used their strongest powers, all transforming into non-human forms to some extent. Then, the elemental barriers they cast sealed off an area extending two hundred meters in radius, making it impossible for anyone within to escape.

Within the sealed-off area, the awakened Dragonborn Witch suddenly let out a low growl, "You lackey of the Empire!"

There's no mistake, the familiar blonde hair and blue eyes, the familiar clothing, the familiar aura, and even the attack method that I'll never forget, all point to that haunting kingdom.

In Lana's vision, white flames ignited in the blond youth's palm, and with a heavy grip, the pitch-black book reappeared. The next second, a barely perceptible blackish-gray light shot into the sky, radiating outwards like a spider web, completely enveloping the area.

In an instant, Lana's natal magic book quickly lost all its luster and teetered precariously beside her.

If he hadn't already reached his peak, then this natal magic book wouldn't just be temporarily unusable.

As before, Lana felt an immense pressure coming her way. "This empire's lackey is no ordinary lackey; this guy is extremely strong!"

After making this judgment, Lana did not feel fear or despair.

On the contrary, Lana was very confident at this moment!

Once, a mere major general-level Imperial soldier could force Lana and her companions to flee in terror. But after years of lying low, and finally successfully advancing to the Dawn Spellbook, Lana is no longer afraid of anyone.

He wasn't scared at all; in fact, he was so excited he almost burst out laughing.

"Although I don't know exactly what happened, this guy daring to block my way is courting death!"

An intense, overwhelming killing intent filled Lana's heart, making his expression extremely cold.

Then, in the brief span of a second of their meeting, Lana suddenly beckoned, and the Libra Cross Greatsword, which belonged solely to him and had fallen to the ground, shot towards him. The instant she grasped the hilt, Lana unleashed an astonishingly fast speed, transforming into a fleeting, breathtaking sight.

Terrifying sonic booms echoed through the space, one after another.

The next second, Lana, who was trapped within the area, and the mortal god Michael Geller simultaneously transformed into shadows, engaging in a fierce battle at supersonic speeds. At this point, all mortals could no longer see the specific situation; only beings of demigod level or higher could perceive just how intense the battle within that area truly was.

"Even if I can't use my natal magic book, my body as a dragon descendant is far beyond what humans can compare to!"

"Furthermore, judging from the fact that my natal magic book is still floating beside me, this guy can't completely block my trump card yet, and his suppression probably won't last long. In that case, I should take the initiative and teach this guy a lesson!"

The Codex of Causality is the Empire's greatest weapon against witches. Any transmigrator who comes to this world through a witch's summons will have their entire life's trajectory captured by the Codex of Causality, and no one can escape it.

Even more terrifying is that the Codex of Causality can suppress any witch's natal magic book, causing them to lose their most valuable trump card for a short period of time, leaving them at the mercy of others.

It must be said that this method has proven effective time and again in the eyes of the Empire. Even though the witch in front of them may have reached the level of a god, she is still suppressed by the Codex of Causality.

However, such suppression would probably not last long for a true goddess-level witch.

"Twenty seconds!"

The mortal god Mitchell Geller came to this astonishing conclusion: the Codex of Causality's suppression of the runaway witch Lana Sivir only lasted for twenty seconds, after which it would lose its binding force on her natal grimoire.

"It should be fine, twenty seconds should be enough!"

Let alone killing a person, even a god only needs a short time. As long as you find the right method, anyone can die.

The god of the present world, Michael Groler, came prepared and was not afraid of such a witch who had reached the level of a god.

Even though there has never been a truly god-like witch in history, at most there were those abyssal gods who went astray, what is an empire? An empire is a superpower that controls the summoning of witches and knows witches inside and out, it has plenty of means!

"I'm going to use the power of my domain to pull this guy in! Then I'll kill him inside my domain!"

Every being with god-level power has its own unique "domain." This domain is a manifestation of the god-level being's inner world, capable of creating an independent space that coexists with the real world.

All god-level beings, as long as they stand in their own "domain," can obtain endless power and directly create their own unique world laws.

Domains are the ultimate means for gods to fight each other, and current intelligence indicates that witches do not possess the power of domains, even if they can reach the god level.

The reason is that witches never possess divinity from the beginning, unless they mutate into the Abyss Gods.

With this thought in mind, as the rogue witch Lana Sivir gripped the Libra Cross Greatsword, the environment around the god of the mortal world, Michael Groer, began to distort, about to transform into an independent world under his control.

"wrong!"

What a great speed!

Almost instantly, the dragonborn witch wielding the Libra Cross Greatsword appeared in the blink of an eye, breaking through the distance of dozens of meters and standing directly in front of him, raising the Libra Cross Greatsword and slashing down.

"I'm willing to risk dying once to proactively expand my territory, but if I do that..."

The gods of the present world were born by possessing the bodies of the ancient gods. Although they are also god-level beings, they have slight flaws in the use of their power.

For example, the true ancient gods could expand their domains effortlessly, using them whenever and wherever they wanted.

However, the gods of the mortal realm are different. There is a certain delay in the deployment of their domains, which may be as many as several microseconds. It seems extremely short, but in a battle that has reached the god-level, a difference of only a few microseconds is enough to be fatal.

"The Codex of Causality limits many of this witch's abilities, but I cannot risk it!"

The witch's weapon can be said to be the nemesis of any monster, and the physical composition of any race in this world, even gods, is actually the same as that of monsters, because this world itself is a furnace of flesh and blood.

Therefore, the God of the Present World, Michael Greer, had a strong premonition that once the witches reached a certain level of power, their attacks might be able to restrain the God of the Present World. They might not be able to kill him, but they could certainly severely injure him.

After all, this is the first time the empire has encountered a truly divine witch. Although there are ways to deal with her, the witch's power is unknown, and it will be extremely difficult to defend against her.

"Very well, I'll find another opportunity to test my strength against yours in the future! Let's see who is stronger!"

Facing the Libra Cross Greatsword slashing down, Mitchell raised his left hand. His thick left hand rapidly expanded, tearing through all the white clothing on his arm and turning into a steel-like, jet-black material, as if covered by a thick layer of armor.

"Zheng—"

Sparks flew everywhere, and a deafening impact exploded with terrifying sonic vibrations.

Such power!

Even without using the witch's trump card, this guy's power had already reached a terrifying level. With just this simple block, all the stone ground beneath Mitchell's feet shattered and shot into the sky.

What shocked Mitchell even more was that the witch's greatsword had cut five centimeters into his arm, directly damaging the even harder bone.

This is the solid physical body of a god-level being!

"Go away!"

After sweeping the creature aside, Mitchell swiftly pressed his right hand onto the mutated, jet-black hand and drew a gleaming greatsword. The greatsword's design was identical to the Libra Cross Greatsword belonging to the witch, the difference being that Mitchell's greatsword was divided into black and white sections and lacked any markings.

"The Sword of Origin".

Any god-level being can transform the most powerful part of their body into a weapon, which is generally similar to the witch's Libra Cross Greatsword.

"This guy's speed and strength are outrageous! I can't use my domain or even magic for a while, this is troublesome! No, I can't confront him head-on!"

He was initially full of confidence, but the moment they started fighting, this god from the empire instinctively backed down a bit.

Little did they know that in just one second, the witch who had been knocked back had already exchanged blows with Mitchell thousands of times, both of them turning into afterimages within this sealed-off area.

Wherever they went, the earth cracked, sand and stones flew, and amidst the howling wind, the dazzling fireworks sparked by the weapons were spectacular, and deafening explosions resounded one after another.

Despite appearing to be in complete control, Mitchell Groer was actually being overwhelmed by the overwhelming power displayed by this dragon-born witch, and was forced to retreat step by step.

"This empire's lackey must be a being at least at the god level. I didn't expect that I was able to suppress him, but this guy is now like a turtle hiding in its shell, defending himself flawlessly. If I want to kill him, I will have to use an even stronger trump card."

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had been fighting for nearly twenty seconds. Everything in the dark space was reduced to ruins. Countless rubble and soil turned into a sandstorm that rose into the sky in the face of this absolute physical attack, enveloping the two extremely fast figures.

"Although I intended to force him back and leave Hera and the others with the safe space they need to be resurrected, this area is too narrow. If we go all out, it will also affect them, and Hera and the others may have to die a few more times."

"Thankfully, Karen's trump card was activated beforehand, so we are absolutely safe for the next ten minutes. Therefore, we can attack with all our might now!"

Lana remained calm. She knew that time was on her side. As long as she could stall until her natal magic book could be used normally again, the end would come for this lackey.

The moment this thought crossed her mind, Lana's natal magic book suddenly burst forth with a light like the rising sun at dawn, then quickly opened, its pages rapidly turning.

"Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!"

On the other side, the present-day god Mitchell Groler considered himself merely an avatar, yet his power was still a third of the original's. Moreover, the divine body he possessed was a renowned figure among the ancient gods, whose strength was absolutely comparable to that of the so-called dragon gods. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be no match for this dragon-born witch.

However, the reality before him was that his most prized strength and speed were now completely outmatched by this dragon-born witch.

With each collision of forces, he was crushed, the almost insurmountable recoil pounding against his body wave after wave. Although he felt no pain, the oppressive force was as if the entire sky had collapsed, making him feel suffocated.

"If we don't use the power of our domains and rely solely on physical combat, defeat is only a matter of time!"

Mitchell's inner confidence is being eroded little by little.

In particular, the suppression of the causal code has reached its limit, and if this continues, it will probably cause a lot of trouble.

"The opportunity has arrived!"

Seeing that the witch had given up the pursuit and chosen to stand still, opening the natal magic book floating beside her, the mortal god Mitchell Geller, who had barely managed to stand firm, finally seized a chance to catch his breath. He was finally able to use the power of "Domain," a power unique to god-level beings, once again.

"You are dead!"

"You are dead!"

Both of them had only one thought in their minds, and Lana's confidence had reached its peak.

"Domain Technique: Primal Ancestral Dragon!"

The open grimoire of her destiny transformed into a gentle rising sun, completely dispelling all the surrounding darkness and mist, sweeping away all confusion. At the same time, a dragon's roar that resounded through the sky suddenly exploded, and countless dragon shadows formed from the morning light slowly swirled around Lana, like a hundred birds paying homage to a phoenix.

The astonishing momentum transformed into an unstoppable aura, sweeping outwards in all directions with overwhelming force, instantly breaking through layer after layer of sealing barriers!

"Ok?"

The next second, before Lana could even launch an attack, the ensuing chain reaction completely changed his expression.

Lana knew that this was the first time he had used this ultimate amplification skill since entering the Abyss Rift. At this moment, the aura generated by this amplification skill not only brought his physical attributes to their peak, but also resonated throughout the entire Abyss Rift.

The moment the Dawn Dragon Shadow, which circled around Lana, roared, roars also began to echo from the depths of darkness in all directions.

The sound was so shrill and desperate, as if it had transcended tens of thousands of years and recreated the scene of death when someone fell from the sky.

"Is this a new wave of dark uprisings?"

Not only were all the "basilisks" in the entire Abyss Rift resonated and roared as they surged forward, but the countless decaying high-ranking dragons on the white jade pillars of the altars behind them also opened their eyes, looked up at the sky and let out a mournful howl. Then they flapped their wings and took flight, carrying an invincible and enormous decaying power, and began to rapidly circle around Lana.

At the same time, Lana also felt a tremor from the soul level. Two unknown and powerful soul contaminations almost caused his body to lose control at that moment.

A quick glance revealed that on the page dedicated to "Domain Technique: Primordial Ancestral Dragon" in Lana's natal magic book, the once shimmering gold lettering had turned into endless blackness. The deep black mist instantly corrupted all the dawn dragon shadows swirling around Lana, giving the entire natal magic book a scene of impending doom.

"No! We can't afford to get entangled with these lackeys of the empire any longer!"

Lana vaguely sensed that two ancient powerhouses lurking in the depths of darkness were sensing the dragon blood within her. If she wasn't careful and fled as soon as possible, her fate could be unimaginable.

Without hesitation, Lana removed the trump card that was supposed to empower her. Unbeknownst to her, more than a hundred high-level dragons in the sky also mysteriously dissipated as "Domain Technique: Primal Ancestral Dragon" was withdrawn.

Without hesitation, Lana summoned her exclusive "Thorns" dragon spear and used her strongest trump card, "Original Skill: Godslayer with Spear", without thinking twice!

Just as the "Thorns" dragon spear transformed into red lightning, Lana wasn't thinking about how many people she could kill. All she cared about now was escaping. She turned around and quickly grabbed five unconscious witches who were slowly healing, then ran away.